Ian’s into it. Like me. I could eat 5-7 ears of corn at a sitting. Easy. Husband hates corn (I know). He also hates zucchini, mushrooms, brussels sprouts, edamame, sugar snap peas, quinoa, rice, shredded carrots…my talents are largely wasted as my husband is stuck in the yummy phase! Hoping Ian will take after me and love veggies. And variety.
Ian sees us taking pictures all the damn time, so poor kid wanted his turn. I gave him my old point-and-shoot and figured what’s the worst that can happen?
Turns out if you bash a camera against a wall, it makes dents, but the camera still worked fine. Then Ian decided it would be a great idea to pry off the door that housed the battery and the memory card.
Eventually we lost the battery so that was the end of the camera. We saved the memory card so we could check out what Ian had documented, then promptly forgot said card in a pocket that was then washed AND dried.
The memory card lived! These pictures may be funny/interesting to only me, but hey, it’s my blog. These were all taken by Ian almost a year ago in prime time “terrific” twos. We’re all way cuter now.
This is what happens when husband isn’t making amazing graphics in Hollywood every minute. You should hire him. He’s good.
I’m not sure why this video cracks me up, but it does every time. Maybe it’s the music. Maybe it’s their similarities. In my eternally self-centered nature I think of Ian as “mine.” Then I look at this and realize I’m most likely just a blip in his experience. So I’ll try to sit back on a bench in the shade and enjoy the show.
It took three and a half years, but we’re there. Next year we won’t watch them half a mile away.
Don’t ya hate it when your shoes chase you?
Also, Ian’s acting debut.